Chapter 21 Playing the emotional card is a good way to buy people's hearts

Spreading the red mist only threatens the little monsters and humans, and the guardians of the humans are none other than Hakuri Reimu. This red mist seems to us to be nothing more than water mist, useless except to block out the sun. But the power contained in it is enough to make the world harvest no grain this year, and it is a matter of life and death for human beings. And this mutation was solved by the current Hakuri witch who has not achieved much for a long time, and she will definitely get a lot of gratitude, although because she is too powerful for humans to still accept her, but there will be no less gratitude and respect for her.

In other words, the biggest beneficiary of this mutation is actually the Hirori Shrine Maiden on the side of the monster sage. I think that this mutation is not only to celebrate Fran's normal life, but also to repay the monster sage for helping us in this matter. I'm supposed to do everything for Fran, but it's not good news that I owe the Yokai Sage a favor. This old fox definitely has the ability to unknowingly tie this group of inexperienced demons of the Red Devil Pavilion to his chariot, and he will squeeze out a lot of benefits at the worst. So instead of waiting to be driven in the future, it is better to take the initiative to return her favor and gag her. You can also take the opportunity to party, why not?

Master, what do you think of my analysis?"

Wang Yu smiled and asked Patchouli.

"Very good, it's beyond my expectations that you've thought about it so much. I didn't expect you to have a talent in this area, do you want to train you to be the next staff member of the Red Devil Pavilion?"

The Seven Yao Magicians clapped their hands in satisfaction, and the capitalist's gaze swept over Wang Hao's body, trying to dig out his surplus value.

"Don't don't, don't, my small blood clan has existed for less than seventeen years before and after death, how can you accumulate and precipitate, I still obediently be my brainless warrior." ”

The young man who just wanted to protect Flandroan and live this long life safely and steadily waved his hand, he didn't want to have any deeper relationship with the Red Devil Pavilion.

"It doesn't matter, our time is almost infinite, and in that case, it's never too late to start cultivating, isn't it?"

Patchouli laughed maliciously, as if she could derive pleasure from Wang's panic.

"Forget it, since you don't have this idea, I won't force you, wait until you want to do something for the Red Devil Pavilion. ”

As if the teasing was enough, Pachouli waved her hand lightly, reassuring Wang Hao.

"There's still something wrong about you, though. ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

The expression of the Seven Yao Magicians suddenly became serious again, and the young man who could clearly figure out whether his master was currently "Patchouli" or "Seventy Magicians" also respectfully performed the disciple salute, waiting for Patchouli to solve his doubts.

"The biggest use of this mutation is not to return the favor of the monster sage, but to make my sister happy. Even if the monster sage didn't contribute to this matter, even if the mutation was for nothing to make a name for the Hakurei witch, Remi would still initiate this mutation. ”

"You're not the only one who cares about your sister and treats her as your most important person. ”

Pachouli looked at the stunned Wang Yu, her cold expression seemed to soften a little, and the gaze in her amethyst-like eyes seemed to be gentle and pity.

"I don't know what kind of experience you had before, and I don't know how you developed this character, but you are already a deacon of the Red Devil Pavilion recognized by everyone, you don't need to be wary and hostile to other people anymore, this is your home. At home, even coquettishness and crying are allowed. Why don't you try to rely on someone else? It's tiring to do everything all by yourself. ”

Wang Yu didn't know what expression to show anymore, and even he didn't realize that the thoughts buried deep in his heart were easily seen through by the immovable big library, and they were broken at this time.

The boy was wary of everyone except Flandrow in his heart, and even for Sixteen Nightsaki, he was just a gentleman's friend. Although he didn't notice that he was always inadvertently alienating others, it was almost like a "Don't come near me" sign around her neck to Pache Lily.

This is because of the indiscriminate vigilance of fear, like a lonely hedgehog who spreads out the spikes of his body and guards against everything around him.

"You've always been reluctant to have anything to do with others, right? Don't refute it, think about it carefully, are you not even willing to accept Sakiya's favors? Such a tough character is also in self-protection, right? Did you handle affairs the same way you used to deal with things as you do now?"

"Me"

Wang opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Because what Patchouli said was all right.

Leaving forever the place that could tolerate all his willfulness and mistakes, Wang Yu seemed to have matured overnight. Before, like every sixteen-year-old bear child, he had the unique arrogance and arrogance of a teenager. But there is no only harbor, but he quickly grows into an independent monster. It's just that the subconscious rejection of everything except Flandorow because of homelessness also affects the way he acts, and those overreactions, violent and crazy killings are not without a vent in it.

Because of fear, attack everything that can hurt you. This is the instinctive protection mechanism of animals, the behavior pattern of Wang Hao's subconscious.

"It's true that a child who doesn't have a home is always stronger. But if you have someone to rely on around you, why put yourself in the furnace? Try to blend in with the Red Devil Pavilion, Wang Hao. If even you have this mentality, how can you reconcile your sister and Remi?"

Looking at Wang Yu, whose mouth kept opening and closing like a fish, trying to say something, Pache waved her hand and blocked the young man's mouth.

"I've lived for so many years, and I've never seen anything? Little one, do what Master says honestly. Otherwise, you know?"

Patchouli's ill-intentioned laughter finally brought Wang Hui back to normal. The boy took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. The defeated mask returned to his face, and Wang Yu smiled and said:

"Two days ago, the Pavilion Master said that I was an outsider, which is different from what you said, Master. ”

"Really, stingy men don't like girls. ”

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Thank you for the reward of the Demon Dance, the reward of the Evil Ruffian, the three evaluation votes of the classmates of the Book Immortal House, and the reward of Azdanmo (by the way, your name is from the king of his original sin, Azmodan).